The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

She twirled the butterfly knife the same way she usually twirled a knife.

The erratic blade brushed past his fingers and always hit Shi Jinzhe's body, which made him tremble with fear and regret giving it to her.

When the butterfly knife fell on her legs again, Shi Jinzhe grabbed the knife before her.

Shekh grabbed the other end of the knife and raised his head from his shoulder: "Can't I use it?"

"Danger."

The word "danger" is not clearly stated, and it is not clear to whom it is dangerous.

Shi Jinzhe used a little strength to try to pull the handle of the knife out of her hand.

Sheh was reluctant to let go, but was afraid that if he held the knife too tightly, he would break the butterfly knife. As he pulled the knife like this, his body moved forward a few more inches.

The snake's habits were fully revealed. She found a fulcrum to balance her entire body.

Shekh held the knife and kept the same motion while speaking: "But I still want to play with this."

Their faces were too close, and this position made it inconvenient for Shi Jinzhe to turn his head. He looked straight ahead, "I'll teach you how to play this after we get out."

"After we got out, you used this excuse every time to deceive me and not let me do it."

Shehe held the knife in one hand and clasped hands with him with the other, with both hands placed in front of Shi Jinzhe's body, while her body was sideways, which made her look a little twisted.

But his body is twisted, but the logic of his speech is very smooth.

"You lied to the guy with glasses and told him that you had played more than a dozen games. You also lied to Fang Qiuyu and told her that you were in the same camp as her so she could trust you. You are a good liar. Now I wonder if you have lied to me too."

"It's a lie if it can't be realized. I've been trying to realize what I promised you."

"Say yes or no."

Shi Jinzhe answered very skillfully, but for those who want to get the answer, they can break through his evasiveness by focusing on one point.

This question is difficult to answer, so Shi Jinzhe remained silent.

He did make a lot of promises to Sheikh, but before they came true, it was really a lie.

Although he can give reasons if you trace the source, the moment he says it, it becomes a purposeful lie.

Sheh loosened his clasped hand and rubbed his fingertips along his jawline until his entire palm touched his folded face, forcing him to turn his head to look at him.

She had been in human society for more than two months, and she knew that silence was sometimes an answer, but she still wanted to ask.

Sheh stretched out his thumb and pressed it on Shi Jin's folded lips, prying his mouth open a little with his fingertips.

"I'm not going to kill you, just speak." As if to prove that he was harmless, Shekh's voice became lower and lower, the last word almost choking in his throat.

"Had."

Shi Jinzhe's voice was even softer, the sound of his lips and teeth hitting each other was more obvious than the two words he said.

He lowered his eyes. There was only less than two fingers' width between him and Shekh, and he could clearly see her rosy lips.

The hand that was tightly clenched on the butterfly knife began to lose some strength. Amid the sound of the subtle collision of breaths, his eyes slowly moved upwards bit by bit, and finally stopped on her black ribbon.

The sound of the folding seemed to fade away, "Can't others see your eyes?"

"No."

Shekh retracted his fingers and slid his hands down from his face. "But if you are not afraid of death, then you can."

He stared at the face right in front of him and said nothing.

She tapped his body twice with her fingertips and went back to the matter of deception: "After today, you can't lie to me."

No matter big or small, for any reason, even if it's just a simple sentence, she must tell the truth.

"I won't lie to you again."

"Then remember what you said."

The butterfly knife was taken back by Sheh, and she leaned back to Shi Jin's broken shoulder and turned the knife.

The first floor of the airport seemed very low compared to the tall and wide second floor, and Sheh didn't like such a space very much.

She likes to curl herself up in one place when she sleeps, tightly covered by other things, but she doesn't like to stay in such a place when she is awake.

This would remind her of the squeezing feeling she had felt when she was trapped in the stone statue.

Especially when she regained consciousness and opened her eyes, she saw the stone pressed against her skin, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

"Let's stay for another half an hour and then leave."

Shi Jinzhe looked away from her hand and asked, "Have you rested well?"

"I don't want to stay here, let's go to a bigger place."

"Let's go now." Shi Jinzhe picked her up and prepared to go upstairs again.

At 4:30 in the morning, the airport lights flickered a few times, and suddenly one-third of the lights went out.

The corridor where Shi Jinzhe was suddenly darkened. Only a light at the end was still on, creating an arc-shaped boundary between light and dark.

A thin young man like a stick was running towards them from a distance. He was caught off guard by a strange blurry figure and jumped back two steps in fright.

When he plucked up his courage and walked forward for a distance, he realized that there were two people, and the taller half of the body belonged to a woman who was being embraced.

Shi Jinzhe used a mirror prop to verify that the other party was his own.

This Ma Gan'er is also a player from the brown camp.

He took the initiative to extend an olive branch: "We are in the same camp, don't be afraid."

"In the same camp?" Ma Gan'er was overjoyed. "I finally met someone in the same camp. It's not easy!"

Shi Jinzhe: "How many times have you played this game?"

He is so unguarded and believes everything he is told. This will never happen more than three times.

"Two." Ma Ganer answered readily.

As expected, he is really a semi-new player.

"I have played the game more than a dozen times. Do you have any information about the players on the map? We have to complete the task of protecting the players on the map to get more points. We are all in the same camp, so we should help each other and trust each other."

Sheh turned his head away, too lazy to listen any further. This guy never changed his words.

Ma Gan'er scratched his head, "I don't know about this either..."

He chuckled and said, "Since we are in the same camp, why don't we act together?"

Seeing him like this suddenly makes me feel tired.

Why each of the teammates he has met so far makes him more anxious than the other.

We don't need a big boss, but at least someone with some experience would be nice.

He held Sheh up and bounced her up to show her his presence. "I have to take care of her. I can't take care of you if there's danger. It's safer for you to escape on your own."

Ma Gan'er pursed his lips, thinking that as a stranger, he must be unimportant and would be easily abandoned.

Forget it, let him go. He has survived until now relying on himself.

Before leaving, Shi Jinzhe told him how to distinguish people in the same camp, and reminded him to conserve his strength and stay away from mirrors.

After sending Ma Gan'er away, there were only two people left in the corridor.

Sheh asked him, "Aren't you going to integrate these players? The brown camp is still a mess, and it's hard to find players on the map."

"I can't do it. I can't protect those who are weaker than me, nor can I suppress those who are stronger than me. To integrate the camp, I need to rely on your strength. In that case, you need to support dozens of people. Don't force yourself to do something you don't have the ability to do. This will just take more effort."